The substitute is actually a scum attacking himself

Yu Tangtang hadn't had dinner yet, and his stomach growled while he was sobbing.

He looked up at Xie Xingzhou embarrassingly, looking extremely pitiful.

Xie Xingzhou smiled at him in relief, took him upstairs to Duan Jize's rental house, and served him a bowl of noodles.

Before Yu Tangtang finished eating the noodles, Duan Jize came back.

Xie Xingzhou stood up from the sofa, looked worriedly at the door, and was relieved to see Duan Jize's expression as usual.

Yu Tangtang couldn't hold back and cried again, calling Duan Jize hoarsely: "Brother, what's the matter..."

"Xingzhou, you're here." Duan Jize nodded at Xie Xingzhou first, then looked at Yu Tangtang, and said, "You're a boy, don't cry every now and then."

"Understood." Yu Tangtang pursed his mouth, wiped away his tears and stopped talking.

Duan Jize looked at him helplessly, but his eyes were extremely doting.

Although Yu Tangtang is 15 years old now, he has not attended school for a few years and has no friends of the same age, so his thinking and temper are still at the age of dropping out of elementary school.

Duan Jize blamed himself for this, and always wanted to send him to study again, at least to let him have the ability to live independently, so that he would not be deceived in the future.

"Brother Yu Ze." Xie Xingzhou also called out to Duan Jize.

Duan Jize gave a gentle "hmm", and said to Tangtang first: "Go and wash the noodle bowl."

"Okay." Yu Tangtang carried his own bowl and entered the kitchen.

Duan Jize turned around and asked Xie Xingzhou: "Xingzhou, do you know about the report?"

Xie Xingzhou nodded and asked, "How is it?"

"It's okay, don't worry." Duan Jize comforted, "Just cooperate with the inspection. There is no problem in the store, and the relevant departments will not embarrass us."

"That's good."

Xie Xingzhou believes in Duan Jize's ability to handle affairs, as long as he says he's fine, he'll be fine, but...

Xie Xingzhou remembered the whistleblower's post, and asked again: "Then about the source of customers, can it be resolved?"

Duan Jize shook his head: "I'm afraid it's difficult. The informant seems to have done it on purpose. Even if the relevant department proves that there is no problem with the hygiene of the store, the informant will not delete the post. If the customers have concerns, the source of customers will be lost."

Xie Xingzhou listened, his brows gradually tightened.

Duan Jize smiled again and said: "It doesn't matter, we can extend the opening time of the store a little bit to buffer the problem of the loss of customer flow, and the seats in the Luo University Library are scarce at night, and the students' demand for the book bar is relatively greater. Tutoring for Tangtang, so the store has not been opened at night, and now I can only wrong him to go to the store to study."

Xie Xingzhou listened quietly, silent for a long time, when he looked up again, his eyes were already red.

"Brother, I'm sorry." He looked at Duan Jize and said.

Duan Jize was slightly stunned, and said, "Even if you are a student of Luo University, this matter has nothing to do with you, so don't blame yourself."

Xie Xingzhou clenched his palms tightly, unable to speak for a moment.

How could it have nothing to do with him? Duan Jize and Yu Tangtang came to Luohai City for the first time. They were friendly and did not make enemies. The whistleblower was a student of Luohai University and had a clear purpose. It can only be him.

And no matter whether that person is Jiang Muye or not, they may be targeting him.

"I will find a way to solve the post matter." Xie Xingzhou solemnly said to Duan Jize, then took the drawing board and prepared to leave.

"Starship."

He had already reached the door, but Duan Jize called out to stop him again.

The two looked at each other for half a minute, not far from the living room.

Duan Jize's lips hidden under the mask moved, as if he had a lot to say, but after hesitating, he just told Xie Xingzhou: "Don't embarrass yourself too much."

"I understand." Xie Xingzhou couldn't look at Duan Jize for too long, the tip of his nose was completely sore, so he hurriedly looked away and lowered his head.

Duan Jize watched Xie Xingzhou leave, and watched the door of the rental house close with a "click".

His hands on the sofa couldn't help scrubbing the rough fabric of the sofa cover. Xie Xingzhou had been gone for a long time, and he was still staring at the door in a daze.

He felt as if there was a voice in the dark telling him that the person he had been looking for might have found him.

"Brother..." Yu Tangtang did not know when he came out of the kitchen. He hugged Duan Jize from behind, pressed his face against his back, and sobbed softly.

Duan Jize froze slightly, recovered his senses, turned around and patted Yu Tangtang's head, and said in a low voice, "Tangtang, what did I just say?"

"I see, I won't cry right away." Yu Tangtang let go of him, touching his tears alone.

After a while, he raised his head again, carefully looked at Duan Jize and asked, "Brother, can I sleep with you tonight?"

"No!" Duan Jize almost blurted out, his face suddenly became serious.

Being rejected, Yu Tangtang was taken aback for a moment, then ran back to his small bedroom with a heavy snort, and slammed the door "bang".

Duan Jize looked at his back and sighed helplessly.

The players recruited by the school basketball team officially trained on the first day today, and the team decided to hold a welcome party for them.

A group of people chattered together, discussing which bar to drink, but everyone had their own opinions, and it was difficult to choose a suitable place.

In the end, Zhao Lin suggested: "Why don't we buy ingredients and cook hot pot in the captain's apartment!"

Jiang Muye's apartment is very big, and it's not like he didn't have the experience of going to a party with the team before.

But Jiang Muye was in a bad mood recently, and anyone with a discerning eye could see it, so when Zhao Lin's proposal came out, no one dared to agree, and the surroundings instantly became quiet.

"Can you be captain?" Zhao Lin continued to speak recklessly, but Guan Chengla couldn't hold back.

Just as everyone held their breath and waited to see Zhao Lin being trained, Jiang Muye, who had been sitting by the side playing with his mobile phone, put away his mobile phone and stood up from his seat.

"Okay, let's go." He said, walking out of the gym.

It's just that no one dared to move, only Zhao Lin greeted happily: "Okay, let's go, let's go buy wine!"

When the two people in front had gone far away, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and followed step by step.

Cooking the hot pot was the task of Guan Chenghe and the mild-tempered people in the team. The rest either watched movies in the living room with a projector, visited the gym, or played games in the game room.

Jiang Muye was sitting on the sofa playing mobile games. Although he didn't participate in other people's activities, he didn't look different. When he won the game, he even seemed in a good mood, just like the one who had a dark face a while ago. They look very different.

Except for Zhao Lin who witnessed Jiang Muye's inexplicable mood change in the morning, the others didn't know anything about it, but they were careless, and seeing Jiang Muye's mood improved, their vigilance relaxed.

One of the newly recruited team members, Yang Ziao, has the same personality as Zhao Lin. When he came to Jiang Muye's apartment for the first time, he felt that everything was novel. After visiting the gym, he wanted to go to the next door that was hidden .

"Captain, this is the bedroom..." Yang Ziao turned to ask Jiang Muye as he walked there.

"You are not allowed to go there!" Jiang Muye suddenly threw away his cell phone and got up from the sofa, and walked to the studio door in a few steps.

He reached out and closed the door with a "bang", and looked at Yang Ziao in warning.

"Oh yes, I'm sorry Captain, I don't know..." Yang Ziao froze in fright and hurriedly backed away.

Unable to control his temper for a moment, Jiang Muye tutted lightly and grabbed a handful of hair, saying, "It's okay, here are... friends' things, and it's not convenient for you to see them for the time being."

Yang Ziao nodded.

Jiang Muye returned to the sofa. The characters in his mobile game had already been killed, so he restarted the game.

Only then did Yang Ziao heave a sigh of relief, and leaned closer to Jiang Muye, asking mysteriously: "Captain, is that room the senior of the first grade in the Academy of Fine Arts? I heard that you lived together before. .”

Jiang Muye's fingers froze the keys.

It's only a few days, it's a fart to live together.

Yang Ziao saw that Jiang Muye didn't speak, and Guan Cheng who was next to him stopped what he was doing and kept giving him winks, so he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong again.

So he kept quiet and got up from the sofa to run.

Jiang Muye suddenly smiled unexpectedly and said, "Yes, it belongs to him, but they didn't live together before, and they will live together in the future."

Jiang Muye's tone was firm, and he seemed in a good mood.

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and after realizing it, they all stopped what they were doing, surrounded them, and excitedly said, "Captain, have you reconciled with Xie Xueba?"

Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows and snorted: "He will come to me to make up."

"That's great!"

Everyone nodded thoughtfully. Although they didn't quite understand what was going on, they couldn't help being happy for Jiang Muye.

Only Guan Cheng felt that things were not that simple. He opened the beer box and greeted everyone: "Let's start eating. I bought so much wine, can I finish it?"

"That's it? Who do you look down on in the deputy team!"

Everyone laughed loudly, sat around noisyly, and began to eat and drink.

Jiang Muye only took a few mouthfuls, and sat next to him with the beer and drank it alone.

Guan Cheng came over, touched the beer can with him, and said, "Brother Mu, I don't know what's going on with you and Xie Xingzhou, but many things may not be as simple as you think, if you can, you should talk to him about it." talk."

Jiang Muye was silent for a while, took a sip of wine after a while, and said with a serious face: "Understood, when he comes back obediently this time, I will treat him well."

Guan Cheng was slightly stunned, took a sip of his wine, and said with a smile: "Brother Mu, you have changed."

"What changed?" Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows.

Guan Cheng pondered and said: "I can't say it, it seems that I have something in my heart, it's not as indifferent as before."

"Tch." Jiang Muye smiled and continued drinking without speaking.

Remember something?That's probably Xie Xingzhou...

Xie Xingzhou stood at the door of the apartment for a long time before trying to open the cover of the fingerprint lock and input the eight numbers 10241024.

The sound of successful unlocking sounded, Xie Xingzhou was slightly stunned, Jiang Muye hadn't changed the password yet.

It's just that he quickly smiled ironically—October 24 is Duan Jize's birthday, why did he coax Jiang Muye to change it back then? Now it seems that it is really meaningless.

I just don't know how Jiang Muye will react when he knows the truth.

When Xie Xingzhou was thinking about the door lock, he walked in with his head down, not noticing that seven or eight familiar faces turned around in the living room, all of them staring at him dumbfounded.

The boiling water in the hot pot burst and made a "boom".

Yang Ziao came back to his senses, elbowed Zhao Lin who was beside him, and said in a low voice: "Senior, this is Xie Xueba, right? He, he didn't move out?"

Zhao Lin also had question marks on his face, scratching his head: "I don't know either."

Seeing this, Guan Cheng stood up, broke the silence and said to Xie Xingzhou, "Have you had dinner yet? Let's have some together?"

Xie Xingzhou came back to his senses, smiled politely at everyone, and refused: "No need, I'm here to find Jiang Muye."

After he finished speaking, he looked around the living room for a week.

Jiang Muye, who was sitting on the sofa leaning against the balcony, had stood up at some point, with a half bottle of beer in one hand and one in his pocket, staring intently at the person at the door.

Jiang Muye's forehead was slightly red, as if he was a little drunk.

He smiled at Xie Xingzhou and hooked his hands: "Come here."

Xie Xingzhou frowned slightly, and walked towards Jiang Muye.

All eyes in the living room followed him, looking at the two with relish and gossip.

Before Xie Xingzhou entered the door, he called up the forum posts. He just wanted to make a long story short, and asked Jiang Muye to ask for clarification before leaving.

But as soon as he walked to the sofa next to Jiang Muye, the person in front of him fell down and hugged him.

Jiang Muye's body was full of the malt fermentation smell of beer. He leaned on Xie Xingzhou's shoulder, exhaled into his ear, and said with a smile, "I knew you would come to me, and finally..."

Finally came to find me, after I was drunk, I realized that I seemed to miss you more than a little.

Jiang Muye closed his eyes slightly in enjoyment, and rubbed against Xie Xingzhou's shoulder.

However, Jiang Muye's firm tone made Xie Xingzhou's heart sink - did he know that he would come to him?So it's because I'm sure that post will bring him here?

"You really did it?" Xie Xingzhou said coldly, his tone extremely disappointed.

Jiang Muye was a little dizzy, leaning on Xie Xingzhou made him feel satisfied and safe for no reason.

He unloaded all his strength to lean on Xie Xingzhou, and asked with a muffled grunt, "What?"

"Jiang Muye." Xie Xingzhou pushed the person on him away, looked over coldly, put the phone into Jiang Muye's arms, smiled sarcastically, and said, "Only villains would use such tricks. Jiang Muye, is that you?"

Jiang Muye staggered a step from being pushed, backed up and bumped into the corner of the sofa, his hips hurt, and he was half sober from the wine.

He looked up at Xie Xingzhou's ice-cold face, and frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Xie Xingzhou stared at him blankly and said nothing, then he lowered his head and opened the phone that Xie Xingzhou gave him.

A few minutes later, Jiang Muye read the post and figured out the ins and outs.

He looked at Xie Xingzhou incredulously, and said in a deep voice, "Xie Xingzhou, what do you mean? Do you think I did this?"

"Isn't it?" Xie Xingzhou smiled ugly.

Jiang Muye is proud and conceited, and Jiang Muye is self-righteous, but Jiang Muye is neither mean nor insidious, he is not a villain.

Xie Xingzhou always thought so, that's why he was willing to indulge in Jiang Muye all the time, and even thought that if Duan Jize really couldn't come back for the rest of his life, he would pester Jiang Muye for the rest of his life.

Xie Xingzhou admitted that he was selfish, but he was happy like that, but why did Jiang Muye break his cognition with his own hands?

It's kind of cruel.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. It turned out that Xie Xingzhou didn't come to ask for peace, but to Xingshi to question his guilt.

And in front of so many people...

"Bang—" Jiang Muye sneered and dropped his phone to the ground. He stepped forward and approached Xie Xingzhou, pinching Xie Xingzhou's shoulder tightly.

"Xie Xingzhou, say it again." Jiang Muye lowered his head to meet Xie Xingzhou's eyes, and the smell of alcohol sprayed on Xie Xingzhou's face.

His eyes were red, and his teeth were almost crushed, "Am I the fucking kind of person!?"

Xie Xingzhou endured the pain, and said softly, "I also hope that you are not that kind of person, but..."

"But shit! Fuck!" Jiang Muye's temper was very unstable when he was drunk, not to mention that Xie Xingzhou embarrassed him in front of so many people, he was really angry.

Jiang Muye dragged Xie Xingzhou to the bedroom, turned his head and venomously said "Get out" to everyone in the living room.

"team leader!"

"Brother Mu!"

Everyone was startled and stood up one after another, wanting to step forward and pull Jiang Muye away.

Xie Xingzhou looked back at them: "It's okay, this is between me and him, you go back, I'm sorry, I disturbed your interest."

Everyone showed embarrassment: "Xie Xueba..."

"Get out!" Jiang Muye became even more angry, dragged Xie Xingzhou into the bedroom, and slammed the door shut with a "bang."

The soundproofing of the apartment is very good, and the noise outside the door is locked out. I don't know if those people have left or not, but no one cares about it anymore.

Jiang Muye threw Xie Xingzhou onto the bed, stood at the end of the bed and violently grabbed a handful of hair, panting: "Xie Xingzhou, I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to quarrel with you, you better say you did it on purpose, even if it is You deliberately made me unhappy, and I will let you go..."

As long as the fuck doesn't really think he's going to do that nasty thing!

Xie Xingzhou was just skeptical at first, but Jiang Muye was so excited that he had to suspect that he was angry from embarrassment.

He looked at Jiang Muye and didn't speak for a long time.

There was a strong smell of alcohol in the air, Jiang Muye kicked the foot of the bed impatiently, and shouted: "You fucking talk!"

Xie Xingzhou was half propped up on the bed, and even felt the bed vibrate from being kicked. He regretted choosing Jiang Muye to come when he was drunk.

I'm afraid it won't be possible to have a good talk like this, so he rolled over and got out of bed, wanting to leave.

"Do I allow you to leave?" Jiang Muye grabbed him and said viciously: "If you don't make it clear today, you are not allowed to leave this door!"

Xie Xingzhou looked back at Jiang Muye: "Jiang Muye, you are drunk."

He was a little helpless, and explained: "I just want to find out who did it. I don't want Yipin Bookstore's bright future to be ruined by me."

But Jiang Muye still clung to him.

Xie Xingzhou withdrew his hand forcefully, "We'll talk tomorrow when you sober up."

After that, he turned and walked to the door.

However, as soon as he grabbed the doorknob, the tall figure behind him pressed down, Jiang Muye trapped him, and said with a sneer, "Xie Xingzhou, you doubt me because of that Yu Ze?"

That person is just a stand-in, why should he?

Xie Xingzhou was taken aback when he heard this - anyway, Jiang Muye is drunk now, so why didn't he take this opportunity to say what he wanted to say.

He turned around and leaned against the door panel, facing Jiang Muye.

"That's right." Xie Xingzhou raised his hand to touch his eyebrows, and said, "I came here for him, but I just doubted you. What is that, I'm even willing to do anything for him."

Jiang Muye was stunned, suspecting that he was really drunk, otherwise how could he not understand what Xie Xingzhou was saying?

"Jiang Muye, actually your eyes are quite similar to his..." Xie Xingzhou said with a wry smile.

Here we go again, here we go!

He also said that he resembled him, what on earth did Xie Xingzhou want to do, shouldn't it be enough to play stand-in games?

Jiang Muye was extremely irritable, he interrupted Xie Xingzhou angrily, and said indiscriminately: "Xie Xingzhou, are you comparing a fucking man with a disfigured face to me!?"

"Snapped--"

Xie Xingzhou slapped Jiang Muye across the face.

disfigured man...

Xie Xingzhou's fingertips were trembling, he couldn't breathe in pain, how dare Jiang Muye speak like that, do you know how much it hurts him to be just such an adjective...

Jiang Muye was beaten to the side of his head, his cheeks were burning with pain.

The broken hair on his forehead fell down to cover his eyes, and he was stunned for a moment, motionless for a long time, unable to recover.

Xie Xingzhou hit him?

Xie Xingzhou beat him because of that man?ha.